La
Marty, this will be you.
Trafalgar.
My name is Tully.
I've just gotten in from Miami.
The man sends you his respects and a consignment.
The man in Miami knows that I'm retired.
The man from Miami says one more deal for old time's sake.
Now, I am delivering five kilos of Colombian lady.
Very pure.
You will distribute it.
My instructions are to collect 400,000
and be back on the plane from Miami tonight.
No way, Mr. Tully. I made this town my home. I'm clean here.
Now, you understand that? You tell the man in Miami...
I will be in the parking lot of the Sands in one hour.
Not the Sands. Make it the, uh...
the desert in the loading dock around by the stage door.
Agreed. One hour.
Never give up, do they?
We can't unload any coke here?
Of course not.
I like it here, Pete, the way we are.
Which way you want to move?
Same old Pete.
No questions.
Ask him to do something, it's done.
We've been together for over 20 years.
It's worked so far.
Been together a long time.
I said, if we retired together, we're gonna keep it that way.
We can do our civic duty.
Lieutenant Hanson?
A man by the name of Tully is gonna be at the parking lot of the desert inn.
Nine o'clock. The loading dock around by the stage door.
Who is this? Never mind, just listen.
He's got five kilos of cocaine on him.
He's got a gun on him.
The white Tully.
Belloc?
Get Dan Tanner on the phone, have Pete get the desert inn.
Do you realize that this paneling costs $100 a square foot?
No, I'm not including the lighting, the mirrors, this carpeting.
And those felt tables.
I want them live customers in this place, not deadbeats.
What am I supposed to do?
Belloc calls me up and tells me there's a cocaine drop going down in our parking lot.
She wants assistance for her and her very helpful organization known as the Metropolitan Police Department.
Have they got you on retainer as well?
Well, Bert Hanson didn't have a chance to get a warrant, so I invited them here on your behalf.
On my behalf? What are you, a public servant all of a sudden?
What do you mean on my behalf? I mean, suppose somebody gets hurt.
I'm gonna have to talk to that insurance company.
That's why they did it, to hurt me.
Now, I know that sounds paranoid, but I'm not.
I'm not.
My star. Isn't he wonderful?
Ah, he's the best.
Now I'm worried.
Why?
Because you think he's good. Come on.
Now, the fact is about the airlines, that are still... that you still can talk about.
Look at that suit.
Mr. Roth.
What are you doing here?
Police.
You want to go to the hospital?
No.
That suit will come back in style.
Do you have your eye on a little chickadee over there?
He hasn't met her yet, but he's having supper with her tonight between shows, right?
Oh, that's wonderful, baby. You could have supper on the house if you like.
Really?
Really, really.
Tell him what a swell guy.
He's really a swell guy.
We gotta go.
Excuse us.
Just a second.
It's great.
Okay.
No matter how mean or sinful or rotten you have been throughout this day,
every time you breathe out, you make a little flower happy.
Good girl.
Man, you're right in every position.
Softly, softly.
Don't get hurt, okay?
Relax.
Easy. Okay, let's go.
That's him.
Lieutenant, Tully just arrived.
Don't do nothing. Just stand by.
Don't laugh.
He's heading for the loading dock.
All right, let's take him.
Come on.
Where'd he go?
Excuse me, I'm sorry.
There?
Come on, guys, move it.
Come on.
No five kilos, huh?
Rick, go over the ground and you carve it every inch of it.
I'm gonna tell you something, if it's taking almost five years,
we'd like to shoot this bird down.
Man, if you don't find the five kilos,
you gotta turn him over.
Excuse me, would this be any help?
That guy threw it down from up there.
Thank you very much.
It's personal use.
A few grams, but it'll do, dad.
It'll definitely do.
Okay.
Hey, Mickey.
It was quite a number.
What do you do for an encore?
Well, I recite Hiawatha pretty good.
You all right, Daniel?
Yeah, I'm fine.
Then get your bones off my stage, man.
Do I go around arresting people?
Come on, don't be breaking into my show.
You may hear.
Dan, I'm gonna need your statement.
My pleasure, Rick.
And you too, sir.
I'm sorry, I can't go right now.
I don't think you understand.
Now, you saw him throw this over.
Yes, I did.
Good.
Without your statement, I won't be able to hold him.
And if I let him go, he's liable to come after you
and try to stop you from testifying.
Now, you got that?
Yes, sir.
Good, let's go.
Well, Dan!
Got this one from Bergway.
Cost me a lot of money.
Marty, this just arrived, messenger service.
Hey, girls, will you make something to eat and a kiss
and I'll join you later.
Tully has been busted.
I have the merchandise.
I'm offering it to you at a special price, $250,000.
Wendy Millican.
How do you figure it, Pete?
Well, it could be a con caper or some smart narc
trying to set us up already.
Either way, it's blackmail.
This could tie us into Tully and with a consignment.
Still, they could be guessing.
A lot of people know your name, remember the old days.
But it's still a threat.
The Miami boys could come down on us as well as the cops.
One thing we gotta do is find out who the hell
this Wendy Millican is and find her.
I never heard of her.
We gotta get somebody to find her.
Who's the best private eye in this town?
Tanner.
Dan Tanner.
Why does that name sound familiar to me?
Well, he refused to work for you once before.
When your stepdaughter Ann disappeared
with the Portuguese fry cook, remember?
That's right.
That's right, he turned down the guarantee of five grand.
I remember, true blue.
He's not interested in anything that ain't strictly legit.
Well, we'll make him interested this time,
if you can count on that.
Listen, get hold of Teal and Jake Tunson.
Binser, what are you looking at?
Oh, I'm just looking at the moon.
I wonder how many other people looking at the moon right now
and wishing, dreaming.
All right, you two, sign your statements.
Maybe I can get home and do a little dreaming myself.
Be gentle, Bella.
Binser has been smitten by Cupid's arrow.
Oh, my.
Oh, yes, Dan.
I recognize the classic symptoms.
Pain, sweet pain.
I knew you would, a woman of your sensibilities.
Let's go.
Get your gloves.
Good night.
Binser, I've been there more than once.
Finally get a girlfriend.
Somebody you think you're gonna like.
I go to the police station.
So you want me to drop you off at the state store, right?
No, it's too late.
The second show started already.
No, it's not too late.
The coffee shop's open 24 hours.
She's got an aunt named Jennifer,
and she picks her up every night after the second show,
and B says she's real strict.
Well, look, there'll be other nights.
There'll be other nights.
Come on.
Ah, ah.
The lights didn't come on.
So?
So we could have company.
You back me up, huh?
Uh, well, back, back.
O-okay.
Shouldn't we call somebody?
Just back me up.
Ah!
Leave Wendy Millican alone, Ted.
I don't know any Wendy Millican.
Stay away from Wendy Millican, understand?
Oh!
Damn!
Binger!
Tim!
Who in the hell is Wendy Millican?
I don't need a doctor, and I'm not going to the hospital.
If you want to help me, just get your men out of here.
Not until you tell me who did this to you, Dan.
Oh, Burke, the private detective is supposed to be tough, huh?
To be able to take care of himself,
he got uniformed policemen,
he got squad cars all over the place.
It's gonna ruin my image, but my business.
And besides, I don't know who did this.
I honestly don't know who did this to me.
Oh, God. Oh.
Now, girls, you better give him to bed.
He really looks concussant.
Would you like me to get you some hot milk?
Oh, no, Angie, not right now.
Now, don't forget the barbell.
Careful, it's got prints on it.
And if we find something on him,
what are we supposed to match him with?
I'm working on it, Burke. I'm working on it.
Oh, that's fine.
Mighty fine.
Is there anything else I can do for you?
Just check on that name, would you? Wendy Millican.
I've done that already, Dan,
while they were cleaning you up in the bathroom.
Nothing in the records, nothing in the phone list.
Now, tomorrow I'll check with the DMV and the Social Security.
Did you get a number on that Carbenser?
Yeah, it's with strip rental cars.
Rented by a Florida company, Sendrix Enterprises.
I was gonna tell him that.
Sendrix, huh? That sounds familiar.
It's a holding company. Used to be run by Trofalga.
Marty Trofalga, the old man?
Why? Why? Who's that?
He was a crime boss back east
until he retired five or six years ago.
But it wasn't him on the other end of that barbell.
Ow. But why don't you check that for some of his goons prints?
I intend to, Dan. I intend to.
By the way, if you're thinking about paying Trofalga a visit,
let's see, tomorrow's what? Tuesday.
He'll be at that restaurant he bought, Maison Victor.
He eats lunch there every Tuesday.
It sounds like you've been checking on him pretty close.
Ever since the first day he arrived.
Oh, by the way, some lawyer bailed Tully out.
I thought you'd want to know.
Oh, thank you.
Look, man, you better take care of yourself and get some rest.
I'll talk to you tomorrow. Yeah.
Thanks, Bert.
Let's go.
Did you call the cops?
Well, yeah. You wanted me to back you up,
and I thought it was the best thing I could do.
You know I'm not very physical. Yes, I know that.
One minute you're there, and the next you disappear
until night's thin air.
So I'm back.
What's he talking about, Binzer?
Well, how do I know?
Obviously, he's not himself.
Mm-hmm. He'll be worse in the morning.
Oh.
Hey, just in time, Mr. Turner.
Come right in. We got enough to go around.
Uh, no, thanks.
I'm not hungry. Those goons you sent spoiled my appetite.
Oh. That's too bad.
We got such fine food here.
Now, you know, I bought this restaurant
so that I can keep it closed on Tuesdays and Thursdays
and cook for myself and my very special friends.
Why was I worked over?
Well, I think you know why. They told you why.
Wendy Millican.
Did you speak to her yet?
I don't even know who she is.
I don't either. I want you to find out.
Ha-ha. Ah.
Is that what this is all about?
You know, you refused to work for me once.
I hear that you don't like my former business associates.
Well, I'll bet you your next 10 lunches
that you've already started the investigation.
Okay, what is this Millican person to you?
Send me a note demanding money.
Okay, let's see it.
Oh, I destroyed it.
In the wrong hands, you would be incriminating.
That's all you have to know.
Well, see, that's where you're wrong.
I don't even need to know that much.
Ordinarily, I have a very high boiling point,
but nobody pushes me into taking a case.
And I wouldn't touch yours with a remote-controlled Kiwanah digger.
Don't let your lunch get cold.
Tana.
Dan, Dan, I got you. I've been calling.
Well, you got me.
Also, got Tully. Ha-ha.
You're welcome.
Tully, he was here. I was asking about Wendy Millican, like you said, and I saw Tully.
Well, where's he here?
He's at the hotel.
Where in the hotel?
Well, I don't know. I lost sight of him. I'm sorry.
That's okay. Just put it down to your condition. I'm on my way.
Okay.
Thank you, Mr. Cohen. Mr. Byrd Cohen.
Okay.
I'm sorry.
Gunshot.
Joe, have you seen Bender?
No, I'm sorry. I haven't been.
Okay.
Gunshot.
Bender? How'd you lose him?
It's easy. I went to get a soda and I...
A little love struck, huh?
...and around the guy was gone. I'm sorry.
I told you to keep your eye open for him.
Look out! Look out! Get out of the way!
Hold it! Hold it!
I had to do it, Dan. He might have killed you.
I know, Joe. I know.
I tell you softly, softly, huh?
And what do you get me? You get me a shootout on the front lawn
with stiffs all around the place.
I mean, don't you believe what I'm telling you?
Very nice, Jack. Thank you very much.
Yeah, it's pretty new.
I don't want all this shooting going on in the driveway.
I mean, that's more the frontier type.
If you want to do that, send it over there.
They like that western color. And another thing, Daniel,
you've got to spruce up a little bit.
You're bruised like a dog.
Slick, Slick, Slick, Slick.
I'm very tired.
Do you mind if we have this conversation sitting down?
Or are your lips and legs synchronized
to move at the same miles per hour?
Daniel, you're yelling at me.
No, you're yelling at me.
I am?
Yes.
Is that the way I sound?
That's how you sound.
I don't believe that.
You know, I know I speak clearer and softer than you do.
Mm-hmm.
No question that I'm better dressed, better looking.
Don't do it.
Better looking?
Don't forget Richard.
That goes without saying.
Nothing goes without saying with you.
Moreover, I never interrupt anybody when they're speaking.
I happen to think that's rude.
Yes.
You know, all in all, I think I'm
a very well-balanced, cultured, intriguing gentleman
and a very nice person.
You know what you could do, Daniel?
You could ask anybody here in the hotel.
Everybody in this hotel works for you.
Exactly, and they'll continue to work for me as long
as they think so highly of me.
I love you.
You got a raise.
Daniel, please, take care of yourself.
Stay off the streets.
Find a nice girl, will you?
All right.
Paging Mr. Cohen.
Mr. Bert Cohen.
Toodle-oo.
I think I'll count my money.
Hiya, Daniel.
Hey, Mickey.
Well, some kind of excitement, huh?
Well, Roth doesn't think so.
Ah, don't worry, kiddo.
He thinks you're tops.
Hey, by the way, talking about the wild excitement.
Did you see my show the other night?
No, but I cut the audience reaction.
They're going wild.
Well, I've been breaking in some new material.
I want to know what you think.
Well, can you give me a booth for Saturday night?
I'll take care of the booth.
You take care of the day to day.
Hey, by the way, this guy that works for you,
the one with the cockish spaniel eyes?
Uh, yeah, Binzer.
Yeah, him.
He's been asking around all day about a Wendy Milligan.
Right, do you know her?
Not her, him.
Wendy Milligan is a guy.
Wendy for short.
Mickey, do you know him?
Yeah, he's from back east.
Used to be one of my biggest fans
when I was a kid working at Borsch Belt.
He's retired now.
Showed up here a few days ago, caught my show,
and told me he's living at one of these retirement places
up near Lake Mead.
Miss Sunshine Valley.
Thanks, Mickey.
I love you.
["The
Sunset"]
Metropolitan Police, Sergeant Archer.
Hi, gorgeous.
Oh, machine gun Kelly.
You owe me another statement, the Tully shootout.
Well, I'm on my way to Lake Mead.
I'll stop on my way back.
Can I talk to Hanson?
Frank?
Yes?
Who is it?
It's Tana.
OK, what is it?
No wonder you couldn't find a lead
on our mysterious Miss Milligan.
She happens to be a he.
The name was Wendell.
60 years old, retired, don't know where he's from,
maybe back east.
Can you check Washington, Social Security?
Maybe he was in World War II, tried the Pentagon.
Can you go that far back?
There's not much to go on, but we'll try.
Good. What do you have?
Well, we pulled some partial prints
from that barbell of yours.
And we checked him out against everybody involved with Trafalgar.
And?
And we came up with a Pete Sedgwick.
What's a Pete Sedgwick?
Only Trafalgar's lieutenant.
His right hand man.
Trafalgar, huh?
Dan, I know what you're thinking.
Now, don't go off half cocked.
All we have is a tie in on an assault against you.
And there's not enough evidence for a drug bust.
Look, why don't you cool it, man, and let us handle it?
What's the matter, Bert?
Don't you trust me?
Hi.
I'm looking for a Wendell Millican.
You ain't selling nothing, are you, mister?
Oh, no, ma'am. I'm not.
Good, because I ain't buying nothing.
Oh, excuse me.
I'm looking for a Wendell Millican.
Yeah, what do you want him for?
Well, I'm a private investigator.
I'm working on a case.
Can you flash your license?
License? Yes, ma'am.
That's right.
I'm one of those people who like things on up and up, see?
It's not over your picture.
I'm going to have another one taken.
He's a new one.
Checked in earlier, but he ain't here right now.
Stopped by and told me he was going flying.
Crazy man.
Flying?
You got something against flying, mister?
Oh, no, no, ma'am.
I love flying.
Planes, birds, stewardesses.
Just love to watch them all.
Yeah, well, listen, where can I go watch Wendy fly?
Lake Mead Airport, 10 minutes down the road.
Just a second, you see.
I don't know Wendy.
And could you describe him?
Because I don't want to miss him.
Talks a lot, probably ball, acts like a child.
Probably bald?
Something wrong with your ears, son?
Oh, no, ma'am. No, no.
Sorry.
Probably bald because he wears the worst white
toupee I ever did see.
Now he's up there somewhere flipping around
in God's good sky like he's Lindbergh.
Now get on out of here.
I got work to do.
Yes, ma'am.
Thank you very much.
Well, I don't know Millican's any of your business, son,
do I?
Vermont, right?
New Hampshire.
Concord?
Wolfbone.
Oh, I used to do a lot of fishing on Lake Winnipeas
when I was a kid.
Don't sound like a Winnipeasawkie kid to me.
Well, Portsmouth until I was four.
What about Millican?
Took over an hour ago.
And wouldn't you know, called back a few minutes later
to say he had some engine trouble
and was setting down to fix it.
Where?
Other side of those mountains.
Do you have enough know-how to fix an engine
in the middle of the desert?
Uh-huh.
That Millican?
Yep.
Old-timers like us, we can take these babies apart
and snap them back together with just a boy scout nice
in the middle of nowhere.
Why don't we have to let some of the kids try that nowadays?
That's your idea of expert running repair?
Sure ain't, son.
That old timer ain't going to make it over the lake.
What the hell was that all about?
It was an accident.
Accidents happen.
People get punched in the face, airplanes crash.
Why did you blow up that plane?
What plane?
Wendy Millican's.
You killed him.
Him?
You mean Millican is not a girl?
Millican's dead?
That come as a big surprise to you.
He'll never find his body.
What was so damn important about Wendy Millican?
You got this all wrong.
Why don't you straighten me out?
I don't think you'd understand.
Well, much smarter than I look.
Why don't you try me?
Help, perhaps, if you knew what it's like when certain, well,
industrialists in Miami decide to get you out of retirement
to handle a new shipment in, even if you don't want to.
You didn't want to.
Well, that's brilliant.
You tipped the cops about tolling the cocaine.
Wait a minute, I didn't say that.
We were speaking hypothetically.
Next thing you're going to tell me,
you're a legitimate citizen, huh?
Well, who says I'm not?
Never committed a crime here in Vegas.
I came here to lay in the sun and look up in the sky.
It's a clean town.
I leave it alone, leave me alone.
I like Vegas.
And I'm out or anything else.
Well, Miami didn't think so.
They put you back in business.
When Tully came up short of everything,
they figured that you were cutting yourself
in for 100% of the profits.
I didn't get this shipment.
I told you.
I got a note signed Millican.
Well, he said that he had the stuff
and would sell it back to me.
I never heard from him again.
I don't know where he got the stuff,
but I knew then that I had to get it back.
Because the Florida boys would come to collect,
wouldn't they?
Well, then you can see the bind I was in.
Why I tried to hire you the way I did.
Millican's dead now.
You could have arranged that accident.
Maybe you fixed the fuel lines or something.
Is that it?
I have to talk to you now, Tanner?
I'm sorry, old man.
Wendie had the cocaine that's at the bottom of Lake Mead
with him.
A man in my army would never buy that, just like you said.
He figured I ripped him off.
Well, that leaves you with one of two choices.
You can start running right now with hopes
of delaying the inevitable retribution by a year or two,
or you could sit back here, look at the sky,
and wait for your visitor.
Out town, I came to Vegas to spend the rest of my days here.
Nobody gets a guarantee when they end.
So I figure I'll enjoy the luxury here while I'm waiting.
If I could put you behind bars, I'd do it right now.
But I must admit, you've got a certain amount of class.
See you at the funeral.
Yours?
How do you know I'll be there?
Well, you'll be there.
Because you got a certain amount of class, too, kid.
Hi.
Tanner.
Dan, where have you been?
Lieutenant Hanson's been trying to reach you.
I have him on the line now.
We'll patch him through.
Go ahead, Lieutenant.
Danny B-Boy, we got lucky.
Washington came through on Wendell Charles Milligan,
born Monroe, Michigan, April 21, 1913,
died November 14, 1970.
Died?
Expired, succumbed, died, hit the bucket.
Who was he, Bert?
Well, he was a career military man.
He was a master sergeant, United States Air Force,
electronic technician, and a
Specialized in airborne target drones, retired, 62.
That's it.
Well, up to mull that one over.
Yeah, Dan, you do that.
Mull it over.
That's it.
What?
Drones.
What?
Drones.
Do you know what a drone is?
I'm talking about drones.
That's it.
Milligan did not die in that plane crash.
Nobody did.
Dan, concussions can play funny tricks sometimes.
Nobody was in the plane, B. It was remote control,
like one of those unmanned target planes, remote control.
You mean like the model planes that people fly on Sunday
afternoons in the parking lot?
Exactly.
Then the Milligan crackup was faked, right?
You know what that means?
What?
A bunch of things, B. Most importantly,
that's why he sent me to see Milligan at Sunshine Valley.
So it would lead me to the airport
so I could be witness to the plane crash.
Makes me very mad, B.
I'll be the old man of the year, Bill.
The lady at the retirement center
said they saw and talked to a man
who said he was Wendy Milligan.
I saw the plane crash.
I was set up as a witness who could confirm that Milligan's
plane went down the cocaine with him.
Confirmed to whom, Dan?
To the police, the Miami organization,
to the Marty Trafalgar takes the heat off all the way around.
Then the cocaine could be offered to another buyer, right?
That's right.
Well, if you're to help me, we're going to find out
who sent me up.
Paging Mr. Cohen, Mr. Burge Cohen.
OK, you want me to run through it one more time?
No, I think I got it down.
OK, give me 15 minutes, all right?
OK, break a leg.
All right.
Paging Mr. Cohen, Mr. Burge Cohen.
Hello?
Yes, is he?
This is Wendy Milligan.
Who?
Milligan, you know.
The gal who never was and the guy who died twice over.
Thanks to you, Mickey.
What kind of game is this?
It's a dangerous game, Fran, but we're both playing it now.
Now I want you to meet me downstairs
in 15 minutes in the showroom.
We've got to decide how to get rid of all that toot.
Hello?
I've heard of audiences sitting on their hands,
but this is ridiculous.
Wendy Milligan?
That you, baby?
Wendy Milligan.
Sure you've all heard of Wendy?
Sure, yeah.
You, uh, going to speak to me?
Hey, how are we going to deal if you don't talk, you know?
Ah, the hell with it.
Listen, don't worry about this, people.
My show begins slowly, but toward the end, it fizzles out.
So that's where you are, huh?
You saw the sand trickling down, Mickey,
and that told you where Tully stashed the dope,
isn't that right?
Daniel.
Oh, Daniel.
Hey, let's hear it for a bright new star on the Vegas scene,
dashing Dan the Detective Man.
Go ahead.
Ask me a question, Detective Man.
Where did you meet the real Wendy Milligan?
Was it the war, the Army Corps?
You hear that?
Not one question, three right off the top of his head,
wham, bam, heavy, heavy.
Right, kid.
I was a pilot.
Wendy was a specialist radio electronic stuff.
Yeah, yeah.
It was some cute imprints you gave yourself, Daniel.
Well, you're a hard act to follow, Mickey.
And here's me planning to quit the business.
Retiring.
That's $250,000.
Wasn't that the special amount you quoted in the note
to Trafalgar?
I'm tired, kid.
According to the doctors, so's my heart.
Both of us got arrested.
Both of us are going to fold up.
And resting is a very expensive pastime.
Oh, what can I tell you, Daniel?
I blew every penny I ever had on booze,
broads, and other beautiful follies.
So when Tully burst in here and stashed that stuff,
I saw an opportunity.
Yeah, you saw an opportunity.
But you didn't look beyond it.
Mickey.
Oh, Mickey, you of all people.
How many times I watched your show from the wings.
You making people laugh, bringing happiness.
I love a fair with that audience.
You didn't think about the consequences, Mickey.
You sell your five bags of powder, you take the money,
you exit stage right, is that it?
You don't wait around to watch the tragedy.
Your merchandise being sold on the street,
dehumanizing, degrading people, killing people.
Mickey, killing kids.
And when Tully came back to the house,
and when Tully came back to collect, you scared him off.
I found this slug.
You have a gun, Mickey?
This one.
Now, Mickey, you cooperate.
They're going to go easy on you.
We get the stuff back, but not if you use that.
Who would know?
Mickey, you're fooling yourself.
Don't pretend anymore.
I could ditch this gun in the desert.
We're all alone here, Daniel.
Is that what you want to do to me, Mickey?
Lieutenant.
You guys are in the wrong place.
You want a nice table, you lay something on the made-or-d,
you have no problem at all.
I'm sorry, Daniel.
I really bummed out on this one.
Let's go.
I'm sorry.
Sorry.
Show's over, B.
Come on.
Listen, I think the candy might melt out here.
I'm going to go back inside.
Come on, it's vacuum wrapped.
I wish I was vacuum wrapped.
To have a little confidence, just relax.
You want to impress this little girl?
Yes.
Just throw your shoulders back.
A little confidence.
It's going to be OK.
Is that a new jacket?
It looks terrific on you.
It's a good color for you.
She did?
She likes it.
Of course she does.
Not really her that I'm worried about.
It's her aunt.
She's got a chaperone on her.
She told me she's really strict.
She's not that strict.
How come?
Just have a little confidence.
Confidence.
Who's that?
Lisa's aunt.
That's an aunt.
Thank you very much, Beatrice.
You can go back to the office now.
I'll be in touch later.
So you're her Aunt Jennifer, huh?
Lovely family.